It never fails...
I cook the food, and I don't feel hungry afterwards.
I made bow tie pasta with a browned butter sauce...
Green bean casserole (very American this time...)
and the fillet mignon is done in a few minutes.
But I don't feel hungry.
I mean, I had a garlic shake this morning after I ran. (Protein powder, blueberries, strawberries, spinach, soft cactus pads, and 3 cloves of garlic... I swear, it's not all that bad.)
But that was 6:30 in the morning.
I'm watching a Jesus movie in Spanish... it's my favorite one. Very historically inaccurate (the virgin mary makes tortillas in this one.)
But it was special because I thought Jesus was Mexican... and that still makes me laugh.
Marry Christmas, everyone.